there is a time for joy.
there is a time for sorrow.
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(Tuesday, September 16, 2008-) +6:00 PM]*
# Corona and lime-
Let me tell you about a girl I know. She like hip hop and rock and roll. She walk slow down the avenue. I ain't met her, but I get her when I do. Let me tell you about a girl I love. She stay at home cause she hate the club. Baby but, pretty little features. I ain't met her but I'll get her when I see her.
Baby will you be my corona and lime. And I will be your main squeeze. And if your brother don't like my style. We could take it to the street. We could take it to the street.
Can you imagine driving a car, with the one you love, sitting beside you, driving along the countryside, and the song keeps going......
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